This post is inspired by No1uno's latest blog entry. He visited Baker Beach in San Francisco over the weekend. I too have been to Baker Beach.
Back when I went clothes were optional. I opted to sunbathe naked as did my ex husband (not pictured).
But as you can see from these pics, some did not. In fact, they were fully clothed, seemingly not there to catch the rays but rather to enjoy the fleshy views.
Our images are quite different. Mine were taken with an old school camera; No1uno's with a digital. I am young in mine. He is middle-aged. The passing of time and all its sickening crimes... .
I miss San Francisco; I miss being full of life and energy and possibilities. But I don't miss 'me'. I am happy as the person I am today. Time weathers the body but adds depth to the soul. It is the price one pays.
Back when I went clothes were optional. I opted to sunbathe naked as did my ex husband (not pictured).
But as you can see from these pics, some did not. In fact, they were fully clothed, seemingly not there to catch the rays but rather to enjoy the fleshy views.
Our images are quite different. Mine were taken with an old school camera; No1uno's with a digital. I am young in mine. He is middle-aged. The passing of time and all its sickening crimes... .
I miss San Francisco; I miss being full of life and energy and possibilities. But I don't miss 'me'. I am happy as the person I am today. Time weathers the body but adds depth to the soul. It is the price one pays.